After you thoroughly 'punished' her rear, she told you she wasn't exactly sure when she got it, but she noticed she had the [Custom Special] ability on her status screen sometime before your second visit to Centria.

She then told you she didn't know what it was, but she had a feeling it was strong enough to kill a Guardian. You knew enough about cliches to realize that this was some sort of secret ability she'll unlock if you ever got into mortal danger.

"I bet it's locked because I don't have my full power." Herta seemed frustrated. "Sorry, Master. I want to do my best in obeying you, but with [Custom Special] it's like I'm trying to unlock the basement door all over again..."

"Hey. There's no need to make that face." You gave her a squeeze.

"Kyaah! Master is forcing himself on me~!" She said, even though all you did was show her a little affection. She looked at you lovingly. "It doesn't matter how strong I am, it's not like I could ever defeat the power of your thick, fat, throbbing-"

"Anyway, don't stress about it." You interrupted her. "All you need to fill that empty head of yours with is ways to please me." You finish with a kiss.

"Hah... Yes, Master." Herta gasped. "I'm sorry for being a dumb, useless goddess... I'll always be under you, Master. Always~"

With that settled, you made Herta whip up some breakfast for everyone.

The day started off slow with you and your wives getting some food served by the goddess. Soon you realized how tired almost everyone was from how long it took to get here. The only exceptions being painlovers like Herta and Gerty, or the ghostly Yumi who only could feel sleepy when in a ghost-capturing crystal.

As you were all eating another hearty meal Herta whipped up, the usual morning chaos brought about the usual morning conversations. Ruby was speaking to Gerty about whether digging out a bunker beneath the Dungeon or the Clank's Shelter would be better, Ayane and Herta were talking about the unique recipes from Oceanippon, and your remaining three wives requested something of you.

"Master!" Bertha started. "I wanna keep on being strong for you!"

"Same here." Cattleya added with a nod. "It feels like I haven't been getting any better in fighting lately."

"And I want to practice my fae magic. I've been putting it off for too long." Mel finished.

"So, you three wanna get extended morning workouts?" You ask.

"I wouldn't mind gettin' that stretched out much, guv." Cattleya said.

"Uh, I don't know about that," Mel gave a light smile and scratched the back of her head. She never really liked working out physically, though you were able to persuade her by 'rewarding' her with your passion, "I think we're all pretty fine with how we are. No need to stretch it out."

"I know I wanna get stretched out by Master's merciless training." Bertha giggled. "Also, I mean, we aren't gonna be at our bestest not too long from now." She gently rubs her own stomach.